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She said, this just slowly on the car.
Ruan Shishi smiles, goes to the front row, gets on the car and drives away from Xiqiao garden.
On the way to the airport, Ruan Shishi deliberately enlivened the atmosphere and sent them into the airport hall.
Looking at them pulling a box forward, Ruan Shishi felt warm. After her parents brought her up, she didn’t have any chance to show filial piety to them. Although this time she won the lottery, she really wanted them to go out and have a good time.
On the way home from the airport, Ruan Shishi seldom feels light all over. Although some bad things have happened one after another recently, she only focuses on the life in front of her and is not willing to think about anything else.
In this way, life is much easier.
However, as soon as her parents left, she was faced with another problem: Ziji.
It’s not a long time since she brought Ziji home. Although Ziji performs well at home and has a good relationship with Sensen Shasha, he doesn’t belong here after all. He has his own life and wants to reunite with Wu en and other brothers.
Thinking about it, Ruan Shishi immediately turned around and drove in another direction.
There is the south of Jiangzhou city. The greening in the south of the city is famous, but there is an old city. There is a lake and a small town connected with the neighboring city, which is quiet and remote.
That kind of living environment has already doomed the slow pace of life, life comfortable, rich, very beautiful, very contented.
Ruan Shishi had heard of that village before, but now he ran to see if there was a suitable place to settle down.
After a tour of the town, everything is as she imagined. The people are simple, the life is easy, and everyone is happy.
Such a place is most suitable for Wu en to live here with the little monk.
Ruan Shishi looks at it, and unconsciously she has made up her mind. She takes a look at the time and drives back, thinking whether she can meet Yu Yimo before dark.
Now Master Wu en is in his hands. If she wants to do this, she should at least discuss with him.
Arriving at the downstairs of Yu’s group, Ruan Shishi takes a deep breath, sends a message to Yu Yimo, enters the gate and goes to the stairway.
She smoothly through the access control, on the elevator, directly to the president of that floor.
Standing on the elevator, she was in a trance, as if the time had gone back a few years ago. At that time, she was the little assistant beside Yu Yimo, fearless, green and tender.
With the sound of “Ding Dong”, the elevator arrived, the door opened slowly, and Ruan Shishi stepped out.
As soon as she took two steps forward, a young girl with short hair, like an assistant, met her and asked with a smile, “is that Ms. Ruan, please?”
Ruan Shishi nodded and laughed at her, “I am.”
“Come here with me, please.”
The girl with short hair smiles and leads her to the door of the president’s office. The assistant first raises her hand and buttons the door. Then she pushes the door open and says, “Ms. Ruan has arrived.”
The man’s deep voice said, “well, let her in.”
The assistant sidled and gave her a place.
Ruan Shishi smiles at her and then walks into the office.
Yu Yimo is sitting in front of his desk, with a serious face, staring at the document at hand.
Seeing that he didn’t want to look up, Ruan Shishi didn’t speak. Soon, the door was pushed open again. The assistant just came in with a cup of tea. “Sit on the sofa and have a rest. This is tea.”
Ruan Shishi politely thanks her. After the assistant steps down, she turns to the direction of the desk.
I don’t know when Yu Yimo has stopped his work. He looks at her calmly and straightforwardly. He turns his signature pen and says slowly, “what can I do for you? It’s not just for a cup of tea, is it? “
Ruan Shishi paused and said, “I came here to talk about Wu en with you. I think it’s time to find a place to settle them down.”
Yu Yimo is slow to point out the point, “do you think he will agree?”
Ruan’s poems fell into silence for a moment.
In fact, this is another aspect of her worry. Even if she wants to settle them down, she is afraid that Wu En will not accept it. Because of the death of Abbot Zhenyuan, Wu en is determined to take revenge. I’m afraid she can’t persuade him.
This is why she came to interview Yu Yimo.
She held her hands together, looked up at Yu Yimo and asked, “can you do something?”
Yu Yimo said in a slow voice, “what a person wants to do in his heart is controlled by himself. What can we do to eliminate the hatred in his heart?”
Hearing this, Ruan Shishi’s heart was at a loss. She took a deep breath, bit her lip and said, “I want to see him, OK?”
Yu Yimo looked up at her and said, “well, just contact Xiaomeng at that time.”
With that, he didn’t look away. His face was a little complicated. He moved his lips. Just as he was about to open his mouth, unexpectedly, the door slammed and the assistant’s voice said, “president Yu, the financial director of Yanchen, a subsidiary, is here.”
Hearing this, Ruan Shishi immediately looked at Yu Yimo and said, “then I won’t disturb you.”
Then she got up and went to the door.
In an instant, Yu Yimo’s eyes were dim.
It seems that only when she has something to look for him, she will take the initiative to come.
Soon, the dimness of his eyes flashed away, and his face recovered as usual. It happened that the head of the financial department came in. His eyes were firmly locked on him. “Director Cui, please sit down.”
Director Cui was so cold that he sat down in front of the chair in front of his desk. He forced up a smile and said, “Hello, Mr. Yu.”
Yu Yimo gives him a cold glance and turns to look at the account details in his hand. “I’m not very good, but I’ve heard that director Cui’s life is very good…”
Director Cui’s body was stiff, and he didn’t dare to say a word, but his forehead was already in a cold sweat.
“I also heard that director Cui and vice president Yu Gubei have a good personal relationship.”
“No No Cui head repeatedly denied, “just seen a few times.”
Yu Yimo, with a smile in his mouth, leaned back slightly and squinted at him. “Then you’d better talk about it. You’ve met him several times.”
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